Looking at the junior brothers of Xiaoyao Sect entering the Spirit Milk Pool, they showed an expression of "extreme ecstasy".
Cheng Xiaoxiao was very happy watching this. As expected, 'happiness must be built on the suffering of others'.
Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk Pool and thought, "I wonder if the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk can be exchanged for points."
So Cheng Xiaoxiao asked the system, "Mianmian, can I redeem points for the Ten Thousand Year Spiritual Milk?"
Mianmian shook her head, "Yes, Master, one drop of Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk can be exchanged for 50,000 points!"
Cheng Xiaoxiao was shocked. "How much...? Fifty thousand?"
"Yes, Master."
Cheng Xiaoxiao looked towards the spiritual milk pool, her eyes shining, as if she saw a lot of points waving at her.
Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk: Come on! Come and catch us!
Cheng Xiaoxiao squatted down and asked Ji Tingyou, "Ancestor, can I have some of the ten thousand year old spiritual milk?"
Ji Tingyou nodded and said, "Go ahead, it's not something valuable."
Cheng Xiaoxiao: No, ancestor, it’s worth a lot of money.
Cheng Xiaoxiao and Mianmian exchanged high-grade jade bottles and walked to the spiritual milk pool to fill them with spiritual milk.
A Xiaoyao Sect disciple next to her was startled, "Big Sister."
Cheng Xiaoxiao nodded in a serious manner, but her smile was actually very obvious.
She said, "Practice well!"
The disciple replied, "I understand, Senior Sister."
Cheng Xiaoxiao hummed a little tune and returned to Ji Tingyou...
…
Early the next morning.
The scientific research team led by Zhou Tinghai and the medical team led by Li Wenshi each came to Xiaoyao Sect with relevant equipment.
The 33 inner disciples also received the sophisticated guns and ammunition issued by the state, and stood together with the scientific research team and the medical team.
Cheng Xiaoxiao gave storage bags to the disciples of Xiaoyao Sect, and the other equipment was placed in the space magic weapon given by Yuan Mo.
Cheng Xiaoxiao reminded: "Everyone, the time travel is about to begin, please be prepared!"
Everyone behind her was looking forward to it, their faces full of anticipation.
Cheng Xiaoxiao: "Mianmian, start traveling through time!"
Mianmian: "Okay, Master."
"Countdown to time travel, ten...nine...eight...three...two...one."
A flash of white light passed by, and a group of people disappeared into Xiaoyao Sect...
A world parallel to the Blue Star.
Bangs continued to be heard and bullets flew out one after another.
On the charred ground lay corpses one after another.
Cai Guobin looked at the Japanese soldier in front of the trench holding a "Type 38 bolt-action rifle" with a bayonet on the front end of the rifle. His lips were tightly pursed and his whole body was tense.
After two days and three nights of hard fighting, their team of more than 3,000 people is now reduced to less than 50 people.
Cai Guobin glanced at the soldiers beside him and hated himself for not being able to bring them back.
Seeing the enemy getting closer and closer, the soldiers' eyes turned red. Thinking of their fallen comrades, they drew out their big swords tied with red cloth. The shiny blades reflected their scarred appearance.
"Damn it, let's fight these sons of bitches. If I kill a few more devils, I'll have earned enough in my life."
"You bastards, they should be given a taste of the sword."
A soldier wiped the blood from his forehead and said with a firm look, "One day, these bandits will be driven out of the "flower planting"."
Another soldier looked at him and said, "That's right. If we drive away these hungry wolves, the flower planting will usher in new vitality."
Their political commissar wrote furiously in a notebook: "I will irrigate this land with my blood. I firmly believe that one day, my country will bloom the most gorgeous flowers on this land filled with heroic souls."
"Whether in life or in death, I will always love my country. On the day of victory, I will turn into a roadside wildflower and add a touch of color to my country."
"Don't remember me, those mountains, trees, flowers and grass are all me."
He put away the notebook and picked up the sword. At this moment, he was fearless.
Closer... Closer...
Everyone is ready to go
At this moment, a dazzling white light flashed, and Cheng Xiaoxiao and her group appeared on the battlefield.
The moment he appeared, Ji Tingyou set up a barrier.
Cheng Xiaoxiao and the people behind her looked at the situation in front of them.
The moment they saw the "foot basin chicken", anger rose in everyone's heart, and they clenched their fists at the same time.
Damn it, it was these same people who destroyed my homeland, killed my compatriots, and humiliated my fellow soldiers...
When they learned this history, they all wanted to go on the battlefield and fight alongside their ancestors.
Now... there is finally a chance.
They took out the most sophisticated guns from their storage bags and stared at the disgusting team with sharp eyes.
Lan Wangyou also drew his sword and prepared to fight.
After studying for this period of time, he clearly understood that these people in front of him were just like the demons in the Canglan Realm, and anyone could kill them.
Cheng Xiaoxiao even decided to exchange all her points for guns and ammunition. If she couldn't kill these beasts, she would not be called "Cheng".
The continuous voice sounded in Cheng Xiaoxiao's mind.
“The crossing was successful.
Travel location: Blue Star parallel world, during the Anti-Japanese War.
Crossing mission: Help the flower grower to gain absolute advantage in battle.
Mission Rewards: Points, one aircraft carrier, and twenty gun blueprints."
Cheng Xiaoxiao was shocked, and she blurted out: "Mianmian, I find you are a bit generous today!"
Mianmian appeared in front of her, and said with disgust on her face: "I don't like them."
Cheng Xiaoxiao held her little face and kissed her, saying, "You are indeed my good Mianmian."
The moment Cheng Xiaoxiao and her group appeared, both teams were stunned.
Cai Guobin stared at them puzzledly and asked, "Political Commissar, are those from our flower-growing family?"
Political Commissar Jian took a serious look and replied, "Commander, it seems so."
Cai Guobin's tone was filled with anxiety. "Oh, why did they end up on the battlefield? No! We have to save them."
He was about to rush out of the trench when Political Commissar Jian grabbed him and said, "Commander, they suddenly appeared on the battlefield. Let's take a look at the situation first."
When the Japanese saw someone appear on the battlefield, they all raised their guns. One of the officers shouted at Cheng Xiaoxiao and the others, "Who are you working for?"
Cheng Xiaoxiao was about to speak when a disciple from the Xiaoyao Sect interrupted her.
He shouted at the man, "I'm your grandfather!"
Cheng Xiaoxiao touched her nose. Fortunately, she didn't say "I am your grandmother" out loud, otherwise it would be so embarrassing.
When the man heard what the Xiaoyao Sect disciple said, he was so angry that he yelled "Baga Yalu" and then signaled the people behind him to shoot.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Gunshots rang out in succession.
Cai Guobin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He said to Political Commissar Jian, "We are soldiers. Protecting the people is our responsibility."
"No matter how they got to the battlefield, as long as they are not traitors, we should save them!"
He wanted to break out of the trenches again...
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